"Diesel? What's with you?" "Penny, I-" She shakes her head, "I'm Jean." "Hun?" Shouting comes from the other room, she helps me in. "Sir! The army's convoy is coming through and nothing's attacking them!" Penny shouts, "What!?" She looks at me and I smile.

"Oi! British Man!" I shake my head and walk up, "Governor." He points to a man in a dust mask, raising a briefcase to me. "This here is the coldest son-of-a-bitch I ever laid eyes on." Used to heat, definitely hiding weapons under that jacket. I stare into his wild eyes, a sinister man. I know his type, mercenary. His eyes widen even further, "Hola." "We call him Rook."

A chill goes down my spine, Rook!? His eyes slant, a smile underneath that mask. "Rook's wanted by Interpol." The Governor smiles, "We needed him, we got him." Rook chuckles, "Cute kid, Norbert the Second." I gulp, "Touch her-" A black spike cracks against the floor. I pull my gun and they're everywhere. A man walks up with a smile, "Name's Brady!" He raises his hands and demons come out from the ground. Soldiers open fire, so I join in. Brady zooms in close and smacks me.

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Mama shouts, "Jack! No!" I leap out our transport and run through all the chaos. A blurry pistol slides to my feet. I get on all fours and feel around for it. A scream comes towards me and I finally grab it. I cock it back and fire blindly at the black blurry figure. I shot it, why won't it- The demon grabs me and I scream. A loud roar forces him to turn. In the distance, a man forcibly shakes a cringing Governor's hand.

I jump in my chair, Rose holds me tight, "Norbert?" "Are you okay!?" She nuzzles into me, "We'll be alright." Mama taps her seat, "Diesel made a deal with them demons." Jack perks up, "What!?" "Child, he had to. Also! I told you to stay!" His face crinkles up, "But!-" I lift the tarp, demons smirk at me, itching to attack us, "You could've died, Jack!" I quickly drop it and rub my head, "That explains why they're escorting us."